S*x Payment World

Considering how limited my network of contacts was, there was only one person who came to mind. It was Allison, the lady who sold me my new phone and taught me the basics of sex.

Without further ado, I messaged her immediately.

[Hello, Allison. How are you doing? I’m the person you taught sex the other day.]

She might not have been looking at her phone at the moment because it took her a long time to answer.

[I remember, of course. I’m doing well and you?]

[Same here. I’m messaging you because I need your advice again.]

[What sort of advice?]

I explained the situation to her. Interestingly enough, she wasn’t into watching streamers, so she didn’t know about my newly found career. It wasn’t like that many people knew about me anyway.

[I see. I can definitely help. Should we meet in person?]

[That’d be great. Thank you!]

[Where should we meet?]

I looked around at my room, which was still the same small and messy place as always.

[Are you alright doing it at your place?]

[That’s fine. What about this Saturday?]

[Perfect.]

[10 am?]

[I’ll be there.]

[As for repaying me for the help, just come in good physical condition. My body still remembers how good your payment was. I’ll be fully satisfied if you could do that once again.]

Her words made me hard just thinking about it. Having a superbly fuckable milf all to myself? That sounded like a dream come true.

[I won’t disappoint you.]

[Looking forward to it.]

Just like that, I was set up for a training session in preparation for the challenge. However, there was still one problem left: my room.

I still had the mindset of a poor person, so it didn’t bother me much. But, realistically speaking, money should never be an issue going forward. I was earning hundreds of dollars each day through donations and gifts, plus the goods I was buying during the streams.

What could be trickier, instead, was the potential situation where a woman I wanted to do something with couldn’t use her place and asked for mine. Hotels were always a possibility, but why pay extra money when I was living alone? I might as well upgrade my living conditions to a new apartment with all that extra income. Plus, it was always more relaxing being at home than being in a hotel.

I spent the rest of the week searching for a new home to rent. My current one-room studio only costs a few hundred dollars a month. I was now looking for anything between a thousand and a few thousand. As for buying, I would think about it later. I wasn’t even sure if I could get a loan as an SR streamer.

It wasn’t easy finding cheap places to rent, but when it came to a larger budget, things became much simpler. I surfed on a specialized website, looking through the offers, when I came across something unexpected. My building had an apartment available for rent, the exact type that Elodie was living in. This was just perfect. I already knew how nice they were, and moving would be a piece of cake. Ideal for my lazy ass.

Without any hesitation, I got a reservation to check the place. The following day, I inspected it together with the real estate agent, who was from the agency I was already renting from, and there was no problem at all. I decided to rent it on the spot. It was several times larger than mine, with the cost following the size, but it still wasn’t that expensive. These days, I could earn that money in a few days’ worth of streaming.

It also had another advantage. Since I would need to furnish it, I knew exactly what sort of items I could go for during my future streaming sessions, instead of going for random stuff that only took up space in my studio.

The apartment was available immediately, and I moved on Friday, taking a break from my side job that evening. As it was the end of the week, this also implied the following week would be my last one as a convenience store clerk.

The moving was tiring, but it didn’t last that long. Compared to other people, who had to use a car or rent a truck to move, it was nothing. As for those moving abroad, I couldn’t even imagine how much of a pain that could be.

Cleaning my studio apartment was the most annoying part. I hated cleaning and had to keep motivating myself with thoughts about the incoming weekend.

It was only much later that I realized how stupid I had been. After moving to the new apartment, I had a sudden insight into avoiding the previous situation by hiring someone to come and clean it regularly. I could afford it now, and that would save me a lot of pain. I then realized I could have hired a helper to clean the studio room, too, instead of doing it myself. I was still far from the mindset of people who had leeway with their income.

For now, most of the furniture was still my old stuff, with plans to change it all one by one over many streaming sessions. While I was on it, I could also get new clothes from time to time. I now had more than enough storage space for it. Even though I didn’t care much about garments myself, it wouldn’t be a loss to buy some comfortable ones from decent brands.

Finally, after all of this, I was settled in my new home. The very fact that I could walk around in my own place was a wonder in itself, compared to when my bed was taking most of the available space.

I slept well that night, ending up in a good mood on Saturday. I prepared myself as neatly as possible and left for the address Allison sent me.

However, what awaited me there was quite unexpected.

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